This summer taught me to be bold.
In my thoughts. My prayers. My actions. My relationships.
Why not dream for something big to happen? Why not pray for a miracle? Why not strike up a conversation with someone you normally wouldn't?
I have always appreciated the little things in life, especially in people's stories. What makes them who they are.
I always had the idea that in order to make a difference I had to be noticed. I had to do it BIG. It had to be perfect. But I have learned that I can do bold things in small ways. In ways where I least expect them. They might not fall in my lap. I need to find them. My imperfections teach me how to be bolder in how I live my life.
I want to show love in a new way.
